I'm sorry...
I've messed up for the last time...

Your deep under my skin
with all my secret thoughts with in...

With this poisonous dissmisive rapture that haunts...

Her pale face on the floor
looks like i can do no more...

Im all alone
i dont need a hand...

Why are you like all the rest
are all guys the same...

Suffocation from it all
My lungs slowly shrinking...

Sitting on the edge of the world
the wind running through my hair...

This right here is 4 u
all the time that i tryed...

The wind whispers to me
telling me what to be...

I'm writing this all now
line after line...

Little angel over there
Little darling be prepared...